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We Be Mates	By : rottengrl Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Sex Pistols Views: 1595 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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It had been a busy two days. Stuck in a van going back and forth through backwards towns to play for backwards people. John was wiped out. He and two of his friends, John or “Sid” as he was known and John “Wobble” all headed back towards the big Victorian house that John squatted in. As soon as he entered Johnny put on his beloved reggae music at top volume. Wobble was already preparing a few joints to help kill the buzz they were all on. They had been on a nice rager through the local pubs to welcome Johnny back. Sid was sporting the latest in black eyes and slightly split lips.
Soon they were lost in the music and the beer and the smoke.
“Aye what time is it?” Wobble asked shortly after they got there.
“Fuck all that’s what time it is.” Johnny spat out collapsing into laughter.
“Shut up you punter. I gotta date.”
“Oh well then don’t keep the little tart waitin.”
“Shut up Johnny,” said Wobble with little conviction. This bird was getting to be a right pain but she gave out good so he could put up with her a little longer. “Well I’m off.”
John and Sid barely moved as Wobble left.
“I’m right knackered,” said Johnny
“Yah, got a bed to crash or we gotta crash on the floor?”
Johnny could not honestly remember if he had a mattress to call his own. Sometimes things went spare while he was away so it was possible his mattress was one of them. The stumbled around a bit climbing the broken stairs to the second floor and locating the only room that had a mattress. Johnny grabbed the dull grey blanket that was balled up on the floor. He believed this was Wobble’s room. Course it could have been his room. Made no real difference anyway.
He and Sid laid out on the mattress their heads swimming from the smoke. Johnny pulled the blanket over both of them and then took off his pants.
“Why you do that?” Sid asked watching Johnny
“Do wha?”
“Take your trousers off under the covers like that.”
“Nobody needs to be looking at me body.”
“Never really thought about if anybody were looking at me.”
“Well I do.” Johnny turned a slight shade of red.
“You worry to much mate. Bedside’s Linda’s seen it plenty hasn’t she?”
“Seen what?”
“Your body,” Sid leaned back and closed his eyes.
“Well Linda has seen one of everything hasn’t she? Regular birds would be right horrified. Me skinny legs and all.”
“You shouldn’t be knockin yourself that way mate.” Sid sat up slightly, lifted up the covers and looked earnestly at Johnny’s legs. “Seem alright to me.”
Johnny himself leaned back. Sid ran one of his hands up Johnny’s leg. Nah it’s fine. Nice even.
Johnny laid on his back not moving. Sid knew he was taking a chance but after spending so much time so close to him it was getting harder and harder for him to resist touching Johnny. He dragged his hand along Johnny’s leg some more half expecting Johnny to jump up and push him off.
Johnny wasn’t really bothered. They were mates after all. A little harmless touching was alright. As long as it wasn’t hugging or being held he didn’t mind a little moment here or there with anyone boy or girl. It was all just flesh anyway. Course he had not expected it of Sid. Never really thought of him having an interest in him. Nice strong hands though.
Johnny was so lost in thought he had not noticed that the rubbing had stopped. He looked over and Sid was lying on his side, his back to him. Johnny interest was piqued. He had never really done a lot with a bloke. Might be interesting.
He rolled onto his side and faced Sid’s back. He brought one of his thin arms over Sid’s shoulder and rubbed his hand across Sid’s chest. It felt strange. The little hairs, the lack of female breasts. Not bad though just different. He could feel tight muscles stretching just beneath the surface of the hot skin.
Sid breathed in loudly but did not say anything or turn to look at him.
Johnny was enjoying this experiment. He ran his hand down onto Sid’s stomach. He could feel the breath going in and out rippling the stomach muscles. Deciding to go for broke he slipped his hand even lower and was pleased when it bumped against Sid’s hard cock. Johnny took pleasure in the idea that he had caused Sid’s body to become so excited just with a few touches.
He ran his hand over the cock. He was interested to feel that it was slightly wider than his but appeared to be the same length. He ran his fingers lightly over it.
“Mate,” Sid whispered out but Johnny ignored him and applied stronger pressure with his fingers. He wondered what it would taste like. What was it like to give head? Would he be any good at it? Giving into the temptation he slid down the mattress. Sid had become stone quiet except for his breathing. His breath came out in short spurts like a bull preparing to charge. Johnny slipped the cock into his mouth. It tasted salty and sweaty , with a sweetness he couldn’t place.
As he ran the cock in and out of his mouth he thought about what types of things he had enjoyed in his limited encounters with oral sex. His tongue traced the cock as he created more suction and wetness with his mouth.
The breath was even louder now as Sid arched his groin a little pushing himself deeper into Johnny’s mouth. This amused Johnny. He loved the sheer torture of it. Denying a dying man his last wish. He pushed Sid’s hips back down.
“Now, now don’t be greedy,” Johnny said with a smirk
He was enjoying himself. He moved quicker and then slower and then stopping only to start up again. He dugs his fingers into Sid’s thighs taking the cock in strong deliberate strokes.
“Whaa, oh, oh” Sid let out noises as he again moved his groin to go deeper into the pleasure.
Suddenly Johnny felt himself being pulled up by this much stronger boy. Sid sat up and began pulling off the rest of Johnny’s clothes. Johnny let him, acting very much the helpless child. Sid pushed Johnny down onto his stomach. Johnny felt worried but elated at the dominance Sid had over him.
He felt Sid’s hot breath on his neck as he leaned over him. With one quick thrust Sid pushed himself into Johnny. Johnny grimaced in pain. He grabbed at the mattress and buried his head face down into a pillow. The smoke kicked in as Johnny felt his muscles loosen slightly allowing him to accept the pain and the pleasure. His cock was erect, tight and stiff as he let out a moan muffled by the pillow. He was loving this. Loving the force used on him. Loving the exquisite pain, much like the cigarettes he burned his arms with. Sid was unhinged now. He hands grabbed onto Johnny’s hair as he thrust himself harder, deeper and faster. His breath was loud and raspy from the effort. With one hard thrust he gave out loudly yelling,” oh ya, oh ya,” over and over again as he came.
Sid tumbled onto the mattress next to Johnny. He was breathing hard. He leaned up on his side
“You alright mate? Did I hurt ya?”
“Nah,” Johnny turned onto his back. “little suppose but in a good way.”
“Yeah…good way yeah,”
Sid noticed the huge hard on Johnny still had. He went down on Johnny firmly grasping his cock in his mouth. It took only moments of tongue stroking before Johnny, with a high pitched squealing sound, exploded in Sid’s mouth.
Wiped out from the efforts and the day itself they both dozed off. Each to their own side neither speaking or touching.
In the morning they both pulled on whatever various clothes happened to be around. Sid looked almost sheepish.
“Guess it was the drugs right?”
“Wha?” Johnny asked. “Last night ya mean? Could have been but I doubt it.” He light up a cigarette and took a long drag handing it to Sid. “We be mates that’s all. Don’t need to be no guilt.”
Sid brightened. “Ya we be mates. Tis all.”
“Course others might not see it that way. So I guess we keep it to ourselves.”
“Oh yeah. Your right about that,” Sid paused for a moment and then said quietly. “You body is fine mate.”
“Ta, but your biased, being me mate and all. Birds would disagree..”
“Well birds don’t know everything do they?”
“No, they certainly don’t at that.”
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